Chapter 150: Feud
Xiao Tong watched as the two subordinates fell to the ground, and the long knives were thrown aside from each other.
He couldn't even see Jiang Chen's move clearly, but as expected, with the level of his two subordinates, he was really not Jiang Chen's opponent.
At this point, Xiao Tong felt that everything was still in his expectations, and now he could finally fight Jiang Chen one-on-one.
"Have you figured it out? Choose this place as your burial place. Xiao Tong held the long knife horizontally in front of him, and stood with his feet slightly separated from each other.
Jiang Chen said lightly: "The snow scene is very beautiful, but it will add a touch of blood later, I don't like it very much." ”
"But I think it sounds good!"
Xiao Tong motioned for Jiang Chen to pick up the knife that had fallen to the ground, he didn't want his opponent to be an unarmed person, so he would feel invincible.
Jiang Chen glanced at it, very disdainful.
"Forget it, it's the same with or without weapons, you just have to shoot."
Jiang Chen's tone of voice was so flat that it made people angry, as if he thought that he had dealt with Xiao Tong with his bare hands, and that was a matter of course.
Xiao Tong's face changed abruptly, and under his hideous face was an awe-inspiring killing intent, and every time his blade was directed, it would leave a brilliant scar on the corresponding snow, like ripples in the water.
Jiang Chen didn't think very highly of himself, and he didn't even bother to take a knife against Xiao Tong, but the more important significance was that he already knew the opponent in front of him very well, his temperament, his style of acting, and so on.
Therefore, Jiang Chen expected that the more he showed contempt for Xiao Tong, the more impetuous, the arrogant and arrogant Beiyan general, would be, which was also a psychological game.
As Xiao Tong's knife skills became more and more aggressive, Jiang Chen's movements also accelerated, and the two fought vigorously on the snow, and it seemed that they could not tell the winner for the time being.
However, if it continues like this, it will definitely be unfavorable to Jiang Chen, Xiao Tong's remaining subordinates will arrive soon, and Jiang Chen's chances of victory will only become smaller.
Because he knew this in his heart, Jiang Chen began to fight and retreat, leading Xiao Tong to the distance as much as possible, at this time, Xiao Tong didn't care so much, he only had the one thing in his eyes to kill Jiang Chen.
"How long do you think you can hide!"
Xiao Tong took an arrow step, and the long knife suddenly changed from a straight stab to a horizontal slash, and if he didn't pay attention to it, he would be shaken away by his false moves, revealing a large flaw in front of him.
Jiang Chen was unusual, stretched out his hand and held it directly on the back of the long knife, and then followed the power of Xiao Tong's horizontal slash and pushed it out to the side, as a result, his hand immediately defused Xiao Tong's attack, and took Xiao Tong to the right and staggered a few steps to the right.
By the time Xiao Tong turned around again, Jiang Chen had already aimed at his lower waist and kicked him fiercely.
This kick is not trivial, and if it were someone else, he would have fallen to the ground a long time ago, but Xiao Tong endured the severe pain, except for a slight lack of breathing, he did not leave much space for Jiang Chen.
When he was about to fall, he directly supported the ground with a knife, and used his strength to push it back, and tried to attack Jiang Chen again with his backhand.
At this time, the two of them had already seen the victory or defeat, but Xiao Tong had not been killed by Jiang Chen with his tenacity and unyieldingness.
"By now, you should also know that the gap in strength between us can't be bridged by being brave and ruthless, right?"
Jiang Chen suddenly spoke, but in his words was a condescending posture, this posture had been shown to Jiang Chen by Xiao Tong before.
Xiao Tong was annoyed and ashamed, and attacked Jiang Chen with a round of slashing his head and covering his face, but unfortunately because of his impatience and anger, the knife technique he used was much messier than before.
"Your mood is in turmoil, and if you continue like this, there is only a dead end." Jiang Chen mercilessly stung Xiao Tong's self-esteem.
He is a dignified general of Beiyan, how can he lose to an unknown person?
Xiao Tong held on to his injuries and wielded the blade in his hand with great domineering, but this was already a move used when fighting the enemy on the battlefield, opening and closing, sweeping in all directions.
In the chaotic battlefield, facing an enemy several times larger than oneself, this can achieve good results, but now facing Jiang Chen alone, this is more like a helpless struggle.
Xiao Tong, a seemingly invincible and victorious general, has won prestige and fame above everyone with his outstanding achievements, and countless pairs of eyes of Beiyan and Daqian are focused on him.
Even among the people of Northern Yan, there was a surprising remark that was rapidly gaining momentum, and people began to believe that Xiao Tong would one day be able to lead thousands of troops and horses to defeat Jinyang, the capital of the Great Qianwang Dynasty, and show the head of the old emperor to the public.
The reason why there is such a crazy and dangerous argument is because of the unstoppable record of the Northern Yan in successive battles on the territory of the Great Qian, and also because of the centuries-long national hatred between the Northern Yan and the Great Qian.
In the past few hundred years, the two countries have fought against each other, and the blood debts accumulated over the years have been innumerable, and the people of the two countries have regarded each other as enemies.
To put it more bluntly, who has no close friends and relatives who died at the hands of the enemy?
This hatred seems to be endless, endless, and now Jiang Chen is adding a new blood debt to the hatred between the two countries!
Xiao Tong finally showed his fatigue after countless swings of the knife, the anger in his heart was completely presented on his face, and Jiang Chen just looked at him indifferently, without any emotional waves from beginning to end.
"That's it, Xiao Tong."
"In Jinyang City, you deliberately retained your strength, making me mistakenly think that you and I are on equal footing, even if it is one-on-one, I have the confidence to kill you."
"You've been misleading me since then!"
Xiao Tong's face was like ashes, at this point he needed to admit that his skills were indeed inferior to others, to say that Jiang Chen's strength in front of his eyes was the most shocking one he had ever seen in his life, this powerful power was as majestic as a mountain, and he was comparable to the abyss!
"General!"
Xiao Tong's subordinates hurried over, and when they saw the scene in front of them, their faces changed color, and some of them opened their eyes wide and tried to wake themselves up, because he felt that the scene in front of them could not be real at all.
In their eyes, the tough and domineering General Xiao has always been the enemy kneeling at his feet, not weakly kneeling in front of the opponent as at this moment.
Xiao Tong gasped, plunged the tip of the knife into the thick snow, and knelt on the ground with one foot looking depressed.
"Don't come here, now carry out my order, and immediately ride on your horse and return to the camp with the corpses of your dead comrades!"
The subordinates couldn't believe that Xiao Tong would give such an incomprehensible order.
"But the general...... Together, we can shoot and break his body to pieces......"
"Shut up, if you don't leave, you'll all die here!" Xiao Tong suddenly yelled.